Step on the body of Jingyun

Bu Jinghun and Duanlang sat in the eight-carried sedan chair, and looked at the platform under Bergamot Peak from the opened curtain, where a bunch of bald heads stood densely, shining brightly under the reflection of the sun.

Bu Jing snorted: "A group of bald donkeys who don't recite scriptures well! What kind of monks and nuns are you doing? The labor and management have come here to drink the northwest wind!" Duanlang has already taken off the "gas mask" that he always laughed at. : "Since these bald donkeys make you unhappy, young master, I naturally won't make them feel better." Bu Jing gave him a blank look: "You want to do bad things and fall on me? I didn't die unjustly." Duan Lang smiled helplessly: "Young master, I am flattering you. It's my subordinate who is stupid and didn't shoot the right place. This subordinate should be damned. It should be said that against the backdrop of this group of bald donkeys, the young master's handsome Wuyou is even more obvious, enough to fascinate thousands of girls!" Bu Jing was satisfied: "You are sensible! Don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend! Hey, look at the abbot of Motuolanruo Temple, Master Xinming. That disciple, I'll go, he has a pig nose with two sausage mouths, I guess he became a monk because he was too ugly to find a wife!" Duan Lang echoed with a smile: "The young master said so."

Xiling Laughing Buddha, Dongyue Buqun, and Nanluan Zhuge beside the sedan chair were stunned by their lord's flattery: Is it really our lord who is so shameless?Who is the person called the young master by the lord, who is so sacred, I have never heard of it.

At the foot of Bergamot Peak, people from the Six Temples and Eighteen Nunneries had already arrived. A respected old monk carried out a pre-war mobilization. He was far away and couldn’t hear what he was saying. After talking for a while, a huge lotus platform appeared A few acquaintances: Huai Kong Huaimie and Godmother Luo Xian.

Bu Jing was suspicious: "Why are they here?" Duan Lang's eyes darkened: "Could it be that Di Shitian is afraid of something happening?" In fact, he was worried about me and suspected that I would be a hindrance, right?

Bu Jing snorted and said: "Old monster, the suspicion is really serious! I don't care what they are doing here, you told me before that you are sure to get the green jade Zen, don't blow the cowhide later."

Duan Lang laughed and said: "Absolutely not, young master, just wait and see the good show."

At the foot of Bergamot Peak, the competition has already begun.

Huaimie had noticed that there were people on the cliff a long time ago, after signaling to Huaikong, the two brothers left the goddess Luo Xian under the lotus seat, quietly left the field and climbed to the top of the mountain, and saw the people in the eight-carried sedan chair.

Huai Kong was overjoyed: "Scary, it's you." Huai Mie frowned: I knew I wouldn't be here!

Bu Jinghun was wrapped in fox fur, only his eyes were exposed, but he convinced Huaikong's eyesight: "In this way, you can still recognize me, then I will not take you when I do bad things in the future!" Huaikong laughed His eyes narrowed: "Jing Jing, you are joking again." Bu Jing Jing poked his head out of the thick fox fur like a turtle stretching its neck: "Who are you kidding! I am here to burn, kill and loot today! The people below, The green jade Zen that everyone is fighting for, I want it too!"

Huai Kong wondered: "That's difficult. We are all invited by Master Yiyou from Motolaranruo Temple to be witnesses, so it's not easy to guard and steal." Bu Jinghun glanced at Duanlang: "You are not Di Shitian Sent?" Huai Kong shook his head and said, "No, I just felt that my martial arts had encountered a bottleneck, and my elder brother also came out to practice with me, so I met Master Yiyou in Sichuan and came to participate in the Monks and Nuns League."

Bu Jinghun winked at him suddenly, and said wretchedly: "Then Miss Luoxian... hmm?" Huaikong immediately said righteously: "Don't talk nonsense about Jinghun, it's not good for Miss Luo!" Bu Jinghun shrugged: "Why are you so excited! It's been so long since you've settled down with a little girl who was interested in you, what's there to be proud of!" Huaikong couldn't argue, almost scratching his head in anxiety.

Duanlang interrupted: "Young master, look, the person I arranged has already come out!" It was taken.

At the foot of Bergamot Peak, an old muscular monk with bare upper body came and said something to the group of bald donkeys as if madly.But after watching it for a while, Bu Jinghun wanted to doze off, the gap in strength was too big, and the one-sided abuse was nothing to watch.

Duanlang saw that he had been drowsy and depressed since he was frozen, and was worried about something wrong, so he raised the topic and said, "Young Master, that Huaikong just now seems to be interested in you?" Bu Jinghun squinted at him, suddenly smiled, He took his hands and touched them twice: "Regret it, you know that I am a rich man, if you had followed me (be my little brother) back then, you would have been under one person and above ten thousand by now. Do you need to run around and get tired?"

He didn't need to look at Duanlang to know the expressions of his subordinates, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Young master, you are making fun of me again." Bu Jinghun stretched his hand into his arms: "Little Duanlang, according to your seniority, your master God will be considered my senior brother, then you will be my senior nephew, and you can also be regarded as the little master of Tianmen, aren't you very happy to have my senior uncle protecting you." He started talking nonsense.

Duanlang's hands touched the warmth and trembled a little. He saw that Bu Jingshen was already drowsy, so he didn't bother him, and let him hold his hand and curled up in a ball buried in the fox fur and fell asleep.He just watched the person in front of him fall asleep, thinking of the little steward who gave him food for half a year that night many years ago, and also remembering that after half a year without food and shelter, he secretly saw him telling stories to Nie Feng. It was the only time I cried when I felt abandoned, and I also hated the little steward for not insisting - just a little bit, I left with him!

Since then, I endured humiliation and wanted to climb up, the more I got, the farther away I was from the little steward, because the little steward was always luckier than him and climbed faster than him!But if he doesn't chase him, he will be completely thrown out of his sight!

The laughing Buddha's voice interrupted his memory: "My lord, my master Zhan Tathagata has already won the Green Jade Zen." Duan Lang regained his composure and said, "Okay! You tell him, I will go to him tonight and arrive at It's time to exchange the Green Jade Chan for the Fire Lin Sword." The Laughing Buddha glanced at him, then lowered his head and said: "My lord, for the sake of doing things for you wholeheartedly, can you spare my master's life?"

Duan Lang sneered and said, "He was the one who agreed to my terms!" The Laughing Buddha had difficulty saying: You were the one who lured my master with the Fire Lin Sword back then!What Master loves the most in his life is the sword. If you use the fire lin to cut off all the magic blades he collected, how can he not be tempted!

Duan Lang pressed Bu's frightened fox fur tightly, and said to Laughing Buddha: "Your master, even if I don't attack him today, I will be seduced by others in the future. Besides, you should think this way, once your master dies, Xiling The temple is yours! Well, needless to say, since the Green Jade Zen has been obtained, the people under the Bergamot Peak don’t have to live anymore!” Huai Kong Huai Mie, it was you who bumped into the young master’s hands!

The Laughing Buddha took the order, and after a while, there was a thunderous explosion, and the Buddha's Hand Peak burst from it, and then suddenly fell towards the open space of the lotus seat. They were under the falling rocks of Bergamot Peak, but some of them escaped down the mountain.

Duanlang is not worried at all, he has already deployed manpower at the foot of the mountain, and he is bound to wipe out all the elites in this group of bald donkeys. By then, all the six temples and eighteen temples will fall into his palm!

He was complacent, but there was a sigh in his ear, which was very familiar. When the snow-white clothes appeared in front of his eyes, he couldn't laugh anymore——Nie Feng is here!

Nie Feng stood three feet off the ground, with a fan in his hand that he never left, with a calm expression on his face: "Lang, I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still so ruthless."

Duanlang snorted: "As an afterthought, I'm nosy again! Every time I finish your so-called evil, it's too late. What I hate the most is the way you think you are the savior!"

At this moment, Nie Feng saw Bu Jing in his arms, and said: "What did you do to the little boss?" The wind hit all his subordinates on the key points and stood frozen in place.

Duan Langhuo said: "Okay, if you don't let me go, just follow me and experience my blood fire evil spirit!" He put down Bu Jingshen lightly, flew away from the sedan chair, and rushed down the mountain, Nie Feng also followed chase after.

As soon as the two left, the immobilized subordinates watched Second Meng walk out from behind the tree and came to the sedan chair, hesitated for a while, and carried away the lord's young master like a dead pig.

Of course, what the defeated Duanlang saw when he returned to the mountain was an empty sedan chair.All the anger he had accumulated because he was defeated by Nie Feng again was vented on his attributes. When the Laughing Buddha and the others came back, what they saw was red all over the world—red blood splattered all over the place, The red fire sword, the red blood-soaked lord and his pair of devil-like blood-red eyes!

The author has something to say: Nie Fengzi came out to make soy sauce again.Shock started his small movements.My dear young master is gone, how should Duanlang deal with Di Shitian?